Unexpectedly, Ruo Qingyan suddenly pursed her lips and shouted:
"Wind chimes!"
Those beautiful eyes snapped open instantly, filled with terror and panic.
Fortunately, Fengling reacted quickly and immediately sat down next to her, pretending that she hadn't done anything.
"Wind chimes!"
She pushed herself up from the bed with both hands, panting heavily.
"Here..."
Fengling smiled somewhat awkwardly as she spoke.
Ruo Qingyan turned her head blankly and looked at the wind chimes, her eyes filled with disbelief.
"Wind chimes..."
She called out softly again.
Wind Chime nodded:
"It's me..."
She opened her mouth, her expression shifting from panic to relaxation, and then to a hint of grievance.
That exquisitely beautiful face, with such an expression, truly makes one feel a little sorry for her.
"It really is you..."
The wind chime smiled upon hearing this:
"Then who else but me would wear this kind of mask..."
Ruo Qingyan stared blankly at the wind chimes in front of her.
The image that remained in her mind was that of her father piercing through the heart of the wind chime.
She could not forget her father's cold gaze, nor could she forget Fengling's stiff back at that time.
Just now, she had a nightmare, and it was that scene.
But he's still alive...
He's still alive.
Ruo Qingyan suddenly couldn't help but shed tears...
He's still alive!
I don't know why, or where I got the courage.
She instinctively threw off her blanket and rushed towards Fengling, wanting to hug him tightly.
She didn't want to lose any more important people...
If I had had this courage when I was little, perhaps my mother would have stayed?
Will my older sister like me a little more?
She didn't know either...
However, subconsciously, there is a fear of this separation.
Seeing Ruo Qingyan rush over, Feng Ling didn't react for a moment and let her bump into her arms.
Frankly, this was a development he hadn't anticipated...
"You are still alive."
You could hear the sobbing in her voice.
Feng Ling patted her back tenderly, comforting her:
"Of course you're still alive. Didn't I promise I wouldn't let you go? How could I leave you alone in this world?"
Ruo Qingyan was still in a state of emotional collapse, nestled in his arms.
Actually, she quite enjoyed this state, being able to hug him without restraint...
They can temporarily forget their own identities and the opposing positions of the two.
Don't care about the opinions of the world, just embrace freely.
However, at this moment, Fengling's body was a little stiff.
Not only is my posture straight, but there's another part...
After all, he was just a hot-blooded young man.
Smelling the pleasant fragrance of fairy herbs on Ruo Qingyan's body, and feeling the sensation of being pressed against by her breasts.
I ask you, how many men in this world could stand it?
Suddenly, I felt my mouth was dry and my throat was itchy, so I couldn't help but cough softly.
But this cough finally brought Ruo Qingyan back to her senses.
With a gentle push, I rose from the wind chime's embrace.
She sat on the bed with teary eyes, looking at him pitifully.
Taking the opportunity, Fengling subtly crossed her legs and said with a smile in a soft voice:
"How did you sleep, madam?"
Ruo Qingyan pursed her lips and wiped away the tears on her face.
Then he said softly:
Are you at the Feng family's house now?
Feng Ling smiled and said:
"Yes and no. But if you say this is the Feng family, then this is the Feng family."
The meaning is clear: you are the mistress of the Feng family, and from now on, wherever you say is Feng family territory, that is it.
If not, then I'll take it down for you!
Ruo Qingyan didn't respond to that question. She took a deep breath and calmed herself down.
I quickly analyzed the situation in my mind.
That's right, he had been kidnapped by the guy in front of him, the young master of the Feng family...
"Where are my elder brother and Commander Yin?"
"They are in the Feng family's Yin-Yang Realm. I didn't do anything to them, so don't worry."
"This is what you meant by going home? You liar..."
Ruo Qingyan subconsciously wanted to draw the Wind Chime Sword, but the Wind Chime Sword was now in her father's hands.
“I also want to stay in the Ruo family... but your father told me to get out... so I have no choice.”
"Wind Chime is speaking."
He thought about it carefully.
Ultimately, it was decided that Ruotinghan would take the blame!
Besides, he wasn't lying. If Han had already told Feng Ling that he should have gone back to the Feng family soon, then he would have.
"My dad..."
Ruo Qingyan's expression was somewhat serious.
Wind Chime continued:
"He actually knew my identity a long time ago, and he was the one who told me to keep it from you. Otherwise, how could I bear to deceive you? Wasn't this mental imprint on me placed by him?"
"You have no idea how much it hurts me to lie to you. My heart is in agony every day! But your father won't let me tell you the truth!"
The wind chimes spoke with such emotion that I almost believed them myself.
Anyway, Ruotinghan is fully responsible for this!
Ruo Qingyan looked at the wind chimes, frowning as she pondered.
Then he stared intently into the wind chime's eyes:
"Take off your mask and look at me. Otherwise, I won't believe you."
The wind chimes were somewhat embarrassed:
"Uh, never mind, I'm covered in black runes right now, and they're asymmetrical..."
Ruo Qingyan: ...
"Never mind then..."
In fact, she had basically already believed it.
After all, the spiritual imprint was left by his own father.
When he printed the record, he must have already seen all of the wind chimes' memories.
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